Chapter 14 The sun rises and the east is red like fire
A sword light rose in the night, and in an instant, it fell on the sky, tearing out a terrifying trace of the night full of stars, as if cutting open a galaxy, and the stars on both sides of the galaxy were dispersed by the ripples stirred up by this sword light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This is the power of a knife idiot.
The sword intent that Bai Yu had accumulated for three years condensed into a knife momentum and was released in an instant, and the sword light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, which actually made the entire white building door of this Yan Bailou be illuminated for a moment as if it were daylight.
Yan Bailou, who was also deep in the Starlight Realm, was surrounded by endless sword wind and sword intent, and the Starlight Realm he condensed was obviously unable to trap Bai Yu's three-year sword momentum condensation, and countless tiny holes on the Starlight Realm wall shot out a chilling sword light, like a wooden barrel that had been pierced through the hole, and the sword light shot out like a column of water.
Yan Bailou did not dodge this knife.
It's not that he wants to see Bai Yu, the seventh sword idiot of Tianque, and what the sword power is after three years of sealing the knife, but under that terrifying knife momentum, he can't move even a single inch if he is as strong as he is.
The sword momentum like a flood of embankments actually carried the power of imprisoning, sealing all the space around his body, like a criminal waiting for Ling Chi to be executed, unable to move at all.
At this moment, he understood.
Knife domain, this may be the result of Bai Yu's three-year knife repair.
Yan Bailou didn't panic, even if he couldn't move for half a minute, even if he could only wait for death to approach, he was still as calm as ever.
No matter how powerful the sword of Tianque's seventh sword idiot Bai Yu is, for Yan Bailou, it is just a cultivation of the lower realm.
Yan Bailou himself is a full Venerable cultivator of the upper realm of the Tribulation Realm, and he has been in the Tribulation Realm for decades. If a Venerable of the Upper Tribulation Realm can be easily killed by a sword idiot who has just entered the Lower Tribulation Realm, then the division of the realm in this path of cultivation does not need to be so clear.
What's more, Yan Bailou is a person in the six-character door and the French word door.
The sword domain can ban the space boundary wall, but it can't ban the wind, frost, thunder and lightning.
Under the night sky, the temperature of the white building suddenly plummeted. As if in an instant, the four seasons changed from late autumn to cold winter, and in the jungle in front of the city gate, the frost gradually whitened, and the frost and cold condensed between the houses and the houses. The sleeping people began to unconsciously grope for the bedding back and forth on the bed, and some rolled and curled up.
There were also a lot of frosts around Yan Bailou's body, and those frosts were condensed by the air and frozen in the picture of the starlight realm.
Gradually, the air flowed, the temperature plummeted, and the cold dew in the middle of the night became more and more frosty, and the sky above Yan Bailou's head seemed to recondense a piece of sky. The sky of the same color, except that the so-called clouds are condensed by countless frosts.
In the White Feather Sword Domain, that sword momentum finally fell.
Slashed down on the solid clouds that had been frozen by frost above Yan Bailou's head.
Bai Yu's sword momentum was blocked, and the solid cloud condensed by the frost was crushed by the sword momentum, but the sharp drop in temperature around him would once again condense the cold frost qi into frost clouds that continued to converge from all directions......
It's a decisive battle of attrition.
The consumption between Bai Yu's three-year accumulated sword momentum and Yan Bailou's cultivation in the Dharma Sect for decades, and those who did not witness this historic duel with their own eyes could not predict the outcome of the decisive battle between the two.
Outside the gate of the White Building, at the intersection of the Starlight Realm and the Sword Domain, the God of the White Mansion will be watching urgently. There are many different eyes in the night, and they are also watching closely.
For example, the top of a certain tower in the gate of the white building comes from a big quicksand of the Imperial League, which is known as one alliance, two protectors, three sects, nine streams and thirteen punishments, and the strong are like clouds. Even if it was a big event like the opening of Bodhi Academy, it was only a royal family among the thirteen torturers, and this incident of Bai Yu, the seventh sword idiot of Tianque, who killed the gate of Bailou and Yan Bailou, made the Emperor League use the members of the nine quicksands, which shows the importance of those big people to this matter.
The big forces that pay attention to this shocking decisive battle are naturally not only the Imperial League. Tianji Pavilion has always controlled all kinds of information in the world, and almost knows the world well, even how many trees are planted next to a remote forest path in the middle of the Tianxi Mirror, what type of trees, you can't imagine that Tianji Pavilion can grasp it, let alone that it is willing to miss this kind of historic moment.
There are many landlords in Tianji Pavilion, and they are lurking in all directions, trying to record this shocking battle from all corners to pass it on to future generations.
Compared with the Imperial League and the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, among the Kunlun Mountain Sword Pavilion, no one came to watch the battle.
Perhaps the Lord of the Kunlun Mountain Sword Pavilion felt that there was no need for this, he only needed to know the outcome of this battle, and he didn't need to know the specific battle process. Even he felt that the outcome of this battle had already been predicted by himself.
The lord of the Kunlun Mountain Sword Pavilion is called the Star Picker, and the world respects the old man who picks the stars, and he is one of the oldest old monsters in this heaven and earth.
He stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain with his hands in his hands, and the stars in the sky were shining and blinking beside him, as if he could be plucked at hand. The bright moonlight was like a lamp and candle beside the bed in the room, as if it could be extinguished with a frivolous breath.
He looked at the stars around him, and his eyes finally locked on the two most dazzling stars, as if they were Yan Bailou and the knife idiot, he deduced the movement of the stars, and between the stars in his sight, there were countless star lines running through the night sky, which was the trend of fate.
At one point, he slowly raised his palm and pointed to the galaxy in front of him.
Then a sword light pierced through the night sky and pierced directly above one of the stars, and the light of that star suddenly began to dim......
The night is coming to an end.
A touch of fish belly white began to appear in the sky, and the white building door was extremely quiet, like a deep valley. Maybe if there are a few more roosters in the courtyard of a certain house, people will get up and work.
The night was over, and Bai Yu's sword momentum was also exhausted, and Yan Bailou's frost power was also not much left.
Both of them were seriously wounded.
But this is not the result of Bai Yu's sword sacrifice. He had not yet seen any hope of a real catastrophe.
Bai Yu's condition is very bad, he has his hair scattered, even if he covers his face with the hat behind him, it is still difficult to hide his crazy appearance.
His sword momentum was exhausted, his sword domain could no longer be condensed, and he still underestimated Yan Bailou's strength.
He didn't know how much strength Yan Bailou still had to fight again, and he didn't care about that.
Because he felt that he could make another move, the last move, no matter whether Yan Bailou could catch it or not, he had to do his best. It's like the battle with Luo Ling at the beginning.
The world thinks that he and Luo Ling are each other's rivals in life, but they don't know that there is also a relationship between rivals called sympathy. There is also a taboo called: he can only die at my hands.
For Bai Yu, the seventh sword idiot of Tianque, Luo Ling, the sixth spear emperor of Tianque, could only die in his hands.
But Yan Bailou changed all this and cut off his way!
He wanted to repair the sword and continue the way, so he came......
In the world of a shallow white fish belly in the east, a beautiful spiritual sound suddenly sounded outside the door of the white building, and in the next moment, the countless lines of sight hidden in the darkness, the countless eyes of the people who got up early to work in the door of the white building, and the countless birds in the trees in the mountains and forests, were suddenly startled by a fire that rose to the sky...... The fire shrouded in the sky, burning the sky, as if there was a sun, out of the east!